They say that people look like their dogs. I’ve looked in the mirror very carefully. I've put pictures of my dog and me next to each other, and nope, I don’t see a resemblance. However, my dog and my dad? Now there is a match. I look at my dog as he looks at me and it’s eerie,
he’s channeling my dad. Really.
Now, having said that, I have found a few things that my dog and I do have in common. It’s eerie too.
I need a hair cut. My bangs, or fringe as they call it across the pond, are falling into my eyes, causing me bad hair moments. And I can't see.
Dog does needs a haircut too. He can't see through the hair falling in his eyes.
I seem to have bad teeth, they’re either falling out or need to be removed.
Dog’s are too.
I love going for walks. Dog does too.
I check my messages regularly. Dog does too.
I really don’t like Rebel’s dog. Neither does my little dog.
I don’t have a lot to do with XSU any more. Haven’t seen or talked to more than once or twice since Rebel Junior left. Neither does the dog!